Besides, this is already a very physically demanding activity for them. If they don't eat well and collapse from exhaustion, then the trouble will fall on him.
Fang Zhiyi hung these things in front of the bike and rode back home.
When she got home, no one was at home. I wanted to open the door and put these things outside in the tank.
As for vegetables and other things, they are kept in the kitchen.
Meat spoils easily, so he put it outside in the kitchen for fear that it would go bad. Fortunately, it was freezing cold now, so putting it outside would act like a natural refrigerator.
After putting his things away, he tidied up and prepared to start cooking.
I looked at what I bought and thought that there was a patient, and an elderly man at that, so of course I let him eat comfortably.
So Fang Zhiyi prepared to continue cooking a pot of rice porridge and put some shredded meat in it.
In this way, even if he doesn't eat staple food or vegetables, he can still supplement his nutrition.
After cooking the rice porridge in a casserole, he began to prepare the dishes for them to eat tonight.
He looked at what he bought and thought about what he promised in the morning, so he took out a piece of pork ribs and prepared to make sweet and sour pork ribs for Fang Zhilin.
I also took out a pound of lean meat and prepared to chop meatballs and make winter melon soup.
Now, of the three pounds of lean meat I bought, only one and a half pounds are left. Fortunately, there are still two pounds of pork belly, which can be saved for tomorrow.
Not all the ribs were used up, only a little over a pound.
Then, seeing that there were no vegetables, I prepared to stir-fry some cabbage with vinegar and add some chili peppers.
Thinking of the dried eggplants at home that I had dried in the summer, I decided to stew an eggplant with potatoes.
Although each dish was not large, with so many options, it was more than enough for the four of them.
As for staple foods, he just wanted to make a few pancakes, a few corn pancakes, and a few white flour pancakes. He could eat whatever he wanted. It was simple and convenient.
She had just washed the cabbage, meat and ribs when she heard voices coming from the door.
When he heard the sound of the door opening, he knew that Fang Zhilin and the others had returned. He thought that their return was just in time, as they were just short of someone to cook.
Fang Zhilin also knew that his sister was back. After all, the door was locked in the morning, but now it opened as soon as he pushed it, so he knew that Fang Zhiyi was at home.
"Sister, sister, are you back? I missed you so much today."
Fang Zhilin opened the door and ran into the house. Fang Zhiyi heard his voice in the living room, stuck his head out and said with a smile:
"Okay, slow down. I can't run away right here. Why are you running so fast? Slow down."
If this were summer, Fang Zhiyi would not have said this, mainly because the snow on the ground melted and froze in winter, and he was afraid that he would slip again if he was not careful.
As soon as Fang Zhiyi finished speaking, someone jumped into his arms.
Fortunately, he was used to it. Otherwise, I would have rushed into his arms like a small cannonball, and if one of us couldn't stand, we would have both fallen down.
Fang Zhiyi's hands were wet, and she didn't dare to hug him at all. After he had hugged her enough, Fang Zhiyi smiled and said:
"Alright, alright, let go. We've only been apart for a day, is there any need to be so clingy? Let go, I'm cooking for you. Didn't you say you wanted sweet and sour pork ribs and meatball soup?"
Fang Zhilin happily let go when he heard this, and then said with a smile:
"Sister, you really made it for me. It's so good. I've been wanting to eat it for a long time."
"Okay, if you want to eat something I haven't cooked for you, go play by yourself and come back when I'm done."
At this time, Meng Xiangshun also happened to come in, saw Fang Zhiyi cooking there, washed his hands, and then came over and said:
"Zhiyi is cooking. If you need any help, I'll help you."
After he said this, Fang Zhiyi didn't bother to be polite and said without even raising his head:
"That's really necessary! Zhilin is asking for meatball soup, but I haven't chopped the meat yet! If you have time, please help me chop it."
When Meng Xiangshun heard him say this, he immediately saw the meat on the chopping board, so he rolled up his sleeves, walked over, and started cutting and chopping the meat.
After all, he was used to doing farm work and was strong. He quickly chopped the meat into minced meat.
After he finished, Fang Zhiyi had just fried the cabbage and was about to go to the kitchen to clean the big pot and stew potatoes and eggplant.
The ribs have been blanched and we are just waiting for him to come and cook them.
Seeing him like this, Meng Xiangshun hurried to the kitchen, washed out all the pots, and then lit a torch.
The two worked together and quickly prepared the meal. Fang Zhiyi left some food aside for him to eat at the hospital later.
Fang Zhilin couldn't wait any longer. After seeing that the meal was ready, he quickly sat on the bench and waited for it to be served.
It seemed like they really wanted to eat, otherwise they wouldn't be so anxious. The three of them were chatting and laughing at the dinner table.
Fang Zhilin couldn't control himself when he saw something he loved to eat. Fang Zhiyi thought to himself, "I bought some hawthorn cake today, so it's okay to eat more."
At worst, I can let him go to the hospital with me later and walk a few more steps to help digest it. I finally see him love to eat so much, so let him eat a little.
After all, this is the dish someone ordered, and it looks like they really want to eat it.
One of the winter melon meatball soup recipes is made very lightly, and I am afraid that if I add too much salt at night, I will feel thirsty when I go to bed.
Especially if there are children here, what if they sit still and drink too much water at night and wet the bed again?
Although I have never encountered such a thing, everything happens. If someone of his age wets the bed occasionally, it is normal.
But Fang Zhiyi didn't want to wash the sheets in such a cold weather. It would be such a hassle.
So the meatball soup was made very light, and most of the food on the table was eaten except for the leftovers.
After dinner, Fang Zhiyi cleared the table, and Meng Xiangshun took the things Fang Zhiyi had prepared and went to the hospital.
After clearing the table, Fang Zhiyi sat on the sofa, looking at Fang Zhilin who was practicing calligraphy, and said with a smile:
"Zhilin, did you have a good day today? What did you have for lunch? Come over and tell me."
"Is your uncle good to you? What did you do in the hospital? Did you make trouble?"
When Fang Zhilin heard him say this, he stopped practicing calligraphy and looked up and said:
"I was very obedient. I didn't make a fuss the whole day. I stayed with my great-grandfather in the hospital. I was so good."
As soon as Fang Zhiyi opened his mouth, he talked a lot, including what he had eaten for lunch today and what happened in the hospital. He told Fang Zhiyi everything.
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